Song for the chapter—Ramus: Dancer in the dark

~Fate lies ahead
like the sun will arise
the light has been gone
far too long from your eyes
but you never changed
never played your part
and you have erase all the fear from your heart
and tried to forget
the light in your eyes keeps fading out
the night's falling deeper in the heart
hiding the truth and crashing down
my baby's a dancer in the dark~

Chapter 3

~Hell~

In the realm of the dark and gloom, one than any other known as Hell or to the residents like to call it—Death black forest.

Many dwell in the realm of death.

Black death sirens, succubus, incubus, werewolves, werepyres, vampires, demons of all kinds. Most that dwell are known to be feared as the hybrids of such species. The king of this realm grew tired and wished to settle down but the constant wars, forever took his time and opportunity of doing so.

Loosing his own wife in the last war when his twin sons had to be separated for their own protection before discovering their powers. Able to fuse and de-fuse whenever they wished.

Yamiji and Garin hakari their names were. Heirs to the throne of the Hell.

Garin, has it easy as he was sent to a loving family that were monster hunters. And Yamiji, trapped within hell for all his life, never knew consequences only death, destruction and pain.

Their father Lance Hakari; Demon king. Despite his gentle, kind face—he was quite the looker as well as the amazing skilled warrior. Naturally giving his power to his son's which Garin became the 'Red mage' like his father but far too soon as he were not ready for the power.

As he too, were able to fuse with his son's but choose's not to as he was very polite, considerate being. While his elder twin son, happily roamed the surface and the other within, him—sorta of like inner hell.

Neither of them, seeked power or lust until Garin met little Dawn Summers. The former key of hell that became a vampire which her maker was no more than Spike, the lover of her sister. Buffy ann Summers, the vampire slayer.

The pair fought before becoming something that never intended to become and decided to marry which things were about to change in the not too distant future.

A large white tiger hybrid walked in the run down pub of where all demons reside for whirring down after training in the camps or just fought for the fun of it. Especially for ranks of dominance.

Sitting at the bar, softly tapping his claw on the wood as the bartender softly offered. "How 'bout a red death? On the house, old timer."

"Nah, how 'bout that famous absinthe instead." Darkblood fangs replied as he requested for a different beverage. "No problem." Bartender answered, retrieving the drink as requested and softly smiled the white tiger.

"So...how 'bout you and I get out of here, when you're finished your drink hot stuff." A hot white haired succubus purred, softly running her fingers along his arm. "No thankyou, dear. I came to whire down after in the training camps. Maybe another time, sweetheart." Darkblood replied, giving the woman as he kindly smiled. "Ooh, talk about your choice of words kitty." She mused softly before walking away with disappointed frown then finally walked away, quietly.

"Why didn't you go with her? She is one of the hottest females around tonight, not I haven't seen in my time but she is the first in awhile, darkblood." The bartender commented. "I aint interested for any tail tonight. I wanted a drink before hitting the hay."

"Well, then...you will never know what you are missing til you are alone." Taking the glass away and went to clean the bar as it were getting close to closing. Darkblood went home alone and wondered to himself of what the bartender said. Propping his hands underneath his head, for support as he stared the ceiling above him and sighed. "Maybe he is right...hadn't had me, some fun for awhile."

A shadowy figure stood at the door as she purred softly. "Want some company hot stuff?"

"Now you mentioned, I supposed I do. Come here, beautiful." Darkblood invitingly gestured, grinning. Doing as she is told and straddled over him, running her hands over his sculpted masculine chest before leaning down and brushed a soft kiss as he lightly grasped her waist, digging his claws in gently before beginning their animalistic but dangerously pleasurable romp.

After countless orgasms and pleasurable groaning roars, holding eachother before drifting to sleep as the succubus whispered in darkblood's ear, saying. "Mmm...thankyou darkblood. Should do this again, sometime as you are as they say you are." She chuckled, softly and darkly.

"Really? Maybe I should have you as my pet for awhile. What do you say?" he darkly chuckled. "Maybe...I have, had my fill for now. We'll see." She purred.

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~to be continued in chapter four~

I know not really in detail of the sexual content but I rather not get into that deep just yet. Hehehe

Hoped you enjoyed as the next chapter, may be alittle orthodox or possibly trippy here and there.

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